Our Sacred Souls

Our Sacred Souls
© Surazeus
2016 10 08

The world spins around from darkness to light.
We dance on fire to transform pleasure from pain.
We dream to perform what is wrong or right.
Sun and rain flow inside my throbbing vein.
I walk by the lake in the evening sun
where our sacred souls from atoms are spun.

We share our tales to cooperate or fight.
We give away all in order to gain.
We sing ancient hymns on the mountain height.
Life is reborn as we bake bread from grain.
I walk by the lake in the evening sun
where our sacred souls from atoms are spun.

We destroy old wrongs to build the new right.
Old moral laws are now our crippling bane.
We die in gloom and rise reborn in light.
We design world model in dreaming brain.
I walk by the lake in the evening sun
where our sacred souls from atoms are spun.

We reject the proverb that might makes right.
We play the game whether humble or vain.
We gaze beyond death in words of far sight.
The seeds of our souls sprout from singing rain.
I walk by the lake in the evening sun
where our sacred souls from atoms are spun.